A star was held in Su Qingjiu's hand, and it was so magnificent. At the moment when he held the star, the word "Shunyi" on the peach blossom hairpin was completely annihilated. After losing its bearing, the peach blossom hairpin became eclipsed.
He got up, while Su Qingjiu was holding the stars in his hands, with a pair of beautiful eyes full of tenderness. After all, it was the literary clue that Lin Zhao had laid before that saved his life.
The next moment, Su Qingjiu's eyes were covered with an extremely rich golden color, and his whole body seemed to have instantly transformed into a divine god, directly refining the star into a medium-grade object in the spirit ruins. In just a few seconds,
After taking a breath, a star slowly rose from her spiritual ruins, her cultivation level skyrocketed, and she even advanced to the extreme of the Twelve Realms!
"Su Qingjiu, you!"
On the small boat, the body of the ancestor of the Fourteenth Realm Jiaochen trembled. In an instant, his natal star of Fusion Dao had been stripped away by Su Qingjiu. For a moment, Su Qingjiu didn't need to do anything. This Fourteenth Realm Jiaochen
The minister's body trembled, and he fell from the early stage of the fourteenth stage to the thirteenth stage in the blink of an eye. He even spat out a mouthful of blood, and his appearance became much older in an instant.
He had calculated countless times, but he failed to calculate how Su Qingjiu used a method to pick out the real natal star from among a thousand identical stars. This killing situation suddenly became his own killing situation. It can be said that it was
Falling short of success.
"Asshole!"
Long Zheng was full of sword intent and shouted: "Su Qingjiu has broken out of the restraint, kill her quickly!"
A group of dragons rushed out of the water one after another, transformed into human beings, and each held a variety of weapons across the air, trying to block Su Qingjiu's way of leaving.
But at this time, Su Qingjiu had tempered a natal star and was infinitely close to the Thirteenth Realm. How could he stop him? Where the sword light started, the bodies of hundreds of dragons were crushed by the blazing sword energy. The next moment, Su Qingjiu
Before Jiao Chen could kill him, Qingjiu had merged with his sword, turning into a sword light and heading straight towards the human world to the west.
Her voice came from the wind: "Jiaochen, if you have the ability, come to Shuzhou to fight. Su Qingjiu will accompany you to the end!"
Jiao Chen stood on the boat, holding a green bamboo pennant in his hand. His expression was uncertain, but his heart was already burning with anger.
…
Deep in the Qinling Mountains of Shuzhou.
Lin Zhao, who was flying with a sword in the forest, suddenly trembled. He swayed on the flying sword. He clutched his chest and felt like he was about to be out of breath. He gently raised his hand, and the flying sword hung in the palm of his hand.
There was a "buzzing" sound in the sky, and just above the flying sword, a crack texture slowly emerged again. Although it was not big, the literary luck in the tip of the sword was suddenly damaged a lot.
"Xiaojiu'er?"
He frowned, already realizing that Feijian Haoran had helped Xiao Jiuer escape another disaster. For a moment, Lin Zhao had mixed feelings in his heart. His husband had been martyred for so long, but the literary skills he left behind were still protecting him.
Who in the world can compare with Xiao Jiu'er and myself in this heart of protecting the Tao?
"grown ups?"
Zhi Zhi looked solemn: "What's wrong?"
"fine."
Lin Zhao looked to the east and said, "Xiao Jiu'er should be back soon."
"Hmm~~~"
"Lin Zhao!"
Huang Tingyu suddenly stepped forward, blocking Lin Zhao's front, and said, "Someone is coming, many of them."
"Um?"
Lin Zhao squinted his eyes and saw that, sure enough, deep in the Qinling Mountains, figures kept flying towards him. They were all monks with the ability to control the wind. They were also at the Seventh Realm Cave Void Realm. Moreover, they were all sword cultivators.
, everyone was flying with their swords, and when they came over, they were enveloped by a huge kendo aura.
At the front of the group of people is a young eleventh-level sword cultivator, and an ethereal old man wearing a gray robe. This is a twelve-level swordsman, and he can have such background in Shuzhou.
There is only one family, the first sword sect in Western Shu, the "Jianmen Sect".
"This fellow Taoist is the master of Mountain Villa Lin on the top of the mountain?"
The young man at the front stepped forward and asked.
"Exactly." Lin Zhao did not deny it.
The young man immediately clasped his fists respectfully and said: "We are from the Sword Sect of Western Shu. In the past few days, too many major events have happened in the Qinling Mountains. The Xunlu Sword has appeared, and the figure of the big monster has appeared. In addition, Gu Yanshu, who is carrying the Xunlu Sword, is here.
Countless people have been killed here. It is said that many leaders of the He family and the Li family have been killed. Even the upper five realms of the Confucian Academy were killed by Gu Yanshu. Therefore, the Jianmen Sect eliminates harm from the mountains and rivers of the human race. My ancestor led
I’ll wait to get here.”
The old swordsman of the twelfth realm gently flicked his sleeves, narrowed his eyes, and cupped his fists and said: "The old swordsman of Jianmen Sect is suffering from serious illness. See Lord Lin Shan, see Huang Ting's encounter with the swordsman, see Sword Immortal Qiao Zhi."
In fact, they all know each other. Who wouldn’t know each of these pinnacle figures on the Human Race Mountain?
The young swordsman also clasped his fists: "I am the chief disciple of the Jianmen Sect, Liu Yunzheng."
"Nice to meet you."
Lin Zhao frowned and said: "So many people from the Jianmen Sect came here to hunt down Gu Yanshu, right?"
"Exactly."
Liu Yunzheng said in a deep voice: "Gu Yanshu has committed so many crimes that he has to be killed. As the first sect in Shuzhou, our Jianmen Sect has no choice but to strangle Gu Yanshu."
Lin Zhao frowned and said nothing.
Huang Tingyu narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Friend Shen Mian, let's not say whether your Jianmen Sect is for Gu Yanshu or Xunlujian. I just want to kindly remind you that although the Jianmen Sect is full of talents, Gu Yanshu is now
He is extremely murderous and has extremely strong combat power. Don’t underestimate Gu Yanshu. If you really meet Gu Yanshu, it is best to send a signal as soon as possible and inform all the people in Shuzhou to go to the fifth realm and join forces to kill him.
.”
"Um."
Shen Yan nodded: "I have remembered Huang Jianxian's words. If there is nothing else, everyone from our Jianmen Sect will go ahead. If you meet Gu Yanshu, please send a signal and drive a flying sword straight into the sky.
I’ll see it later.”
"good."
Lin Zhao nodded and said: "Take care, everyone!"
"good!"
Liu Yunzheng and other young disciples of the Jianmen Sect also clasped their fists. Many of them secretly glanced at Lin Zhao. Lin Baiyi, the legendary snowy Tianchi, was now in front of him. Especially the female disciples, one by one.
His heart beat faster. The senior brother Lin Baiyi, who cut Bai Lan in the Thirteenth Realm with his sword, was much inferior to him.
…
In the evening, night falls.
Seriously ill, Liu Yunzheng led more than two hundred people from the Jianmen Sect and passed by with their swords in the air. It looked like a wisp of starlight in the night sky, extremely gorgeous and beautiful. But at a certain moment, his hands were behind him, and his whole body was filled with sword intent.
The ancestor of the Twelve Realm, who was seriously ill, lowered his head and looked down, frowned, and said: "What a coincidence, we bumped into each other."
Beside the stream, a young swordsman wearing a purple gown was cleaning his wounds. The injuries on his body had been increasing over the past few days. Of course, the one who caused him the most injuries was still the damn Lin Zhujie. If
If he had the chance, he would definitely cut the bamboo knot into seven or eight pieces in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.
At this time, Gu Yanshu raised his head slightly and saw the stars in the sky, and suddenly smiled. Could these people be his opportunity to enter the Twelve Realms, the legendary stepping stones?
Thinking of this, Gu Yanshu slowly pulled out the Xunlu Sword behind him. After the bloodbath of the He family in Shuzhou, at least 70% of the rust on the Xunlu Sword had been melted away, and now it looked like a fairy sword.
In the air, wisps of sword light fell down. The positions of the people of the Jianmen Sect were very precise, and they directly surrounded Gu Yanshu. The layout of everyone was in the shape of a disk. It was Tianyuan that Shen Yan had painstakingly created for thousands of years.
The sword formation, and now, Gu Yanshu is standing in the Tianyuan position of this sword formation.
Liu Yunzheng frowned and clasped his fists: "Jianmen Sect is carrying out important tasks and dares to ask about the names of friends. Have you ever seen a person named Gu Yanshu?"
Gu Yanshu sneered: "Jianmen Sect, the most impressive sect in Shuzhou?"
"how?"
Liu Yunzheng said calmly: "Did Jianmen Sect provoke fellow Taoists?"
"Not really."
Gu Yanshu straightened his body, glanced at everyone with his eyes, and said with a smile: "I am just ashamed for you. This large group of monsters have already infiltrated into Shuzhou. Even your human race, Dongyue Mountain Lord Ning Hao, who guarded the mountains and rivers, was slaughtered in the capital.
Now, who on the human mountain would not know about the crisis in Shuzhou? However, monks from the mountaintops in Yunzhou, Furongzhou, Ningzhou and other places have all come, and even the twelve realms as far away as the snowy Tianchi in the north have come.
, but on your mountain in Shuzhou, no one has shown up yet, a group of guys who hide their heads and keep their tails low, isn’t it a shame?”
Liu Yunzheng frowned, and it was basically confirmed. He said calmly: "It seems that fellow Taoist is Liu Yunzheng, and the sword in his hand is the legendary Xunlu Sword?"
"So what?"
Gu Yanshu narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Want to rob? Then do it!"
…
Liu Yunzheng's eyes were cold, but he did not take action directly. Instead, he spoke to his ancestor Shen Jian in his heart: "Master, we can conclude that this person is Gu Yanshu. He is at the peak of the eleventh realm and has extremely murderous intent. The Xunlu Sword also has the cover of Banana Xunlu.
, the invisible magical power of killing people, we must not underestimate this beast, how about... I separate a natal flying sword and fly straight through the sky to send a signal to Lin Baiyi, Huang Tingyu, and Gao Zhi?"
"No."
Shen Yan's eyes were indifferent and he said in his heart: "Yun Zheng, after all, this Gu Yanshu is just an eleventh level. No matter how strong he is, how strong can he be? Can he really penetrate our Tianyuan Sword Formation by himself? Besides, if
If we really let Lin Baiyi, Huang Tingyu, and Zhi Zhi come over, we would have been slaughtered to a bloody pulp when they arrived. Wouldn't it mean that the people from the mountain top garden picked up a deer-seeking sword in vain?"
"But……"
Liu Yunzheng frowned: "Master, what Lin Zhao is carrying on his back is the Dragon-Slaying Sword. It is the top ten swords in the world. It is many times stronger than the Xunlu Sword, which is ranked tenth. How could he covet the Xunlu Sword?
Woolen cloth?"
"Yeah?"
Shen Wen sneered and retorted: "After Lin Zhaobing was reincarnated, were there any rumors about him pulling out the dragon-slaying sword in the mountains? Even when Fu Sheng, the great monster of the Thirteenth Realm, and Lu Huan attacked the snow-covered Tianchi, he never pulled out the sword.
, what is the difference between a dragon-slaying sword that cannot be unsheathed and a piece of broken metal? But the deer-seeking sword has been unsheathed and sharpened. He, Lin Baiyi, is also a swordsman, so I don’t believe he won’t be jealous."
As he spoke, Shen Wen's tone softened a little, and he said: "And if this Xunlu Sword falls into the hands of our Jianmen Sect, then our Jianmen Sect has the possibility of surpassing Changming Mountain and becoming the number one sword sect in the world.
.”
"I understand, Grand Master."
Liu Yunzheng nodded, pointed the blade of his sword at Gu Yanshu at the center of the Tianyuan Sword Formation, and said calmly: "Jianmen Sect, use your sword to defeat the demon!"
For a moment, the long swords of the disciples were unsheathed with a clang, and automatically turned into a torrent flowing in the Tianyuan Sword Formation without wind. It immediately branched out into sharp tributaries and quickly attacked Gu Yanshu in the center!
